Yi Qingqing: "Get out!"

Gong Yuxin raised her eyebrows: "I think Xu Qing is very old."

Yi Qingqing was a little confused by this sentence, and only after half a sound did he figure out how quickly this topic was changing.

Yi Qingqing raised his chin slightly: "That's not." Sink... Well, he has such a high vision, and the person who sees it must not be bad. ”

Gong Yuxin nodded.

Although the two of them are always arguing over trivial matters, they are surprisingly compatible in terms of praising lightness.

This is Xu Qing coming back from the front desk after settling the account, and patted the heads of the two goods: "You should leave when you have enough to eat."

Yi Qingqing raised his head and smiled: "Okay!" Let's go, let's get back to recording the show. ”

Gong Yuxin also nodded in agreement.

Then he got up and left.

It's getting late, and the sky is full of stars. The leaves rustled, and there was a cold wind for no reason.

The wind blew comfortably, but it blew the lanterns hanging on the trees crookedly.

Rows of streetlights go down the long streets, and it feels as if the road never ends.

Yi Qingqing and Xu Qing were both wearing short sleeves, and they were blown by the cold wind, and they couldn't help but get closer.

And Gong Yuxin was behind, shouting that he would protect them in the back.

Well, in fact, I'm afraid of the dark.

Yi Qingqing looked around and said a little puzzled: "This wind blows, it feels like 12 o'clock at midnight in a ghost movie."

Then he shook the goosebumps on his shoulders: "It's really frightening."

Gong Yuxin shrank his head behind him and said, "Isn't this exactly what you want?" Don't you like to watch horror movies the most? Let you feel the atmosphere inside a horror movie, and there is nothing about it. ”

Yi Qingqing was surprisingly surprised this time, and he didn't use words to scold him.

There was silence all around, and there was a rustling sound in the grass, as if sparrows were fluttering in it.

A few drunkards with wine bottles approached. Smelling of alcohol, it's a foreigner.

Their faces were red, apparently from a lot of alcohol. There are also a few sashimi on the body, with teeth and claws.

There was a white-skinned foreigner, holding a wine bottle with half-squinted eyes, and the smell of wine could be smelled from afar, and he said in English: "Yo, there are a few beautiful girls there." Good luck today. ”

As soon as he heard this, Gong Yuxin looked vigilant and pulled Yi Qingqing behind him.

Yi Qingqing stumbled, and was dragged behind him by Gong Yuxin, and his beautiful eyes couldn't help but widen, looking at his side face.

Gong Yuxin frowned and said in a low voice: "Yi Qingqing, you wait and hide behind me." Don't be reckless. This is not Huaguo, your brother can't protect you. ”

Yi Qingqing nodded.

Then he turned his head and said to the eldest brother who was carrying the camera: "Big brother, if there is any change, contact the director immediately." Or call the police. ”

The drunken man stared at these people with a ruffian aura: "That girl over there, what are you muttering?" Don't come to serve the master yet! ”

The brother next to him whispered, "Boss, they can't understand English, they are Chinese."

The strong man, who was revered as the boss, smashed the bottle to the ground, and the shards cracked in all directions.

The voice was rough: "Lao Tzu doesn't care what kind of Chinese American she is." As long as we stand on our territory in the UK, there is no girl I can't fuck! ”

"Don't catch a few of them yet!"

When the strong men heard this, they lowered their heads and said yes, and then they ran towards them.

Xu Qing really didn't expect this to happen.

She took out a telescopic stick from her bag and threw the bottle that resembled a spray to Yi Qingqing: "If someone comes near you, you spray him in the eye with this." Sure it works! ”